Frederic heard the babies crying as well and drew his arm back from around Karen so she could get up, but not without stealing a kiss on his fiance's cheek. Clover yawned and Frederic sat up, lifting his son onto his lap. "Gooood morning," he greeted the little boy as Clover snuggled up against his Pa's chest. Fred looked up and saw Karen tending to the babies. "Can I help in any way?" he offered.